Moving to Ireland

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I finished packing my bags. I looked around my room one last time before I left. "I'm sure gonna miss this place" I say to myself. I walk out the door and headed downstairs. My family sat on the couch and looked up as they heard me coming down the stairs. My mom stands up. "Mom. I gotta leave. You know I'm not like my brother. I'm not gonna stay here forever." I said with a smile. "I know. But do you have to move to Ireland, it's so far away?" She asks. "Yes. It was my dream to go to Ireland." It was a dream for me to go but since I started watching Jacksepticeye, I really wanted to go. Jack was the number one reason why i wanted to go. I walk out the door and wave to my family one last time. I put my stuff in the car and got in. I look at the house to see my brother crying. I smile a little and I leave. I head to the airport. I parked my car and got my bags out. I got inside the airport and sat down. I waited for what seemed like hours. Not before long, they call my flight. I breathe deeply and got on the plane. I felt a little nervous. I sat in my seat and looked out the window. 'I wonder if I will met Jack... Is it possible for me too?" I thought to myself

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